After entering the infinite game, the full-level boss pretends to be new again

Chapter 330 God’s Prayer [8]

When she was older, Yan Qing knew that Tang Lian picked her up to forge the gods of the new world.

It was also for someone to kill him in the future.

"Why should I kill you?" Yan Qing asked him.

Tang Lian thought for a while and said, "Because you want to protect other people?"

It seems to be very similar to what is written in the script.

Yan Qing thought for a while, then she asked, "Like protecting those people down the mountain?"

Tang Lian nodded.

So the girl leaned on the armrest of the chair, pressed her fair face against it, and firmly refused.

Tang Lian asked her why.

"They wanted to kill me, but you saved me." Yan Qing said, "To me, they are not worth my protection. They are bad people, and you are the good one."

"Don't trust me too much," Tang Lian said.

Until the evening, Tang Lian sat in the hall of the temple, hooked his fingers to the girl, and handed her a knife.

There were two people in the center of the temple, one of them was covered in blood, his neck was cut open with a knife, the blood spurted out and stained the ground red, while the other knelt on the ground trembling, begging for mercy.

Yan Qing looked at Tang Lian in bewilderment while holding the knife.

"It's okay, did you see that person?" Tang Lian looked at her with a smile, "Use this knife to kill him. Have you seen the person next to him? Cleanly wipe off his neck with one knife." .”

Yan Qing held the knife, hesitated for two seconds, and did not move.

Tang Lian seemed bored, he walked down slowly, raised his hand to hold the girl's hand, almost before Yan Qing could react, he had already held Yan Qing's hand and cut the girl's hand. neck.

Blood gushed out and splashed on the girl's face, and some blood splashed into her eyes. Yan Qing subconsciously closed her eyes and wanted to reach out to wipe them off.

But Tang Lian pressed her hand and told her: "This is a very normal thing. I will pick you up. You have to do something for me, right?"

Except for the person who threw her into the lake when she was young, the person Yan Qing came into contact with was Tang Lian.

No one taught her to distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil, she just judged things with the help of a few books.

"You have to listen to me, and you have to obey what I ask you to do." Tang Lian smiled and said to her: "I don't need a useless person to stay."

"Do you think you are useful?"

The girl slowly closed her eyes.

"...I am useful."

If you are disgusted, you will be thrown away, just like being thrown into the bottom of the lake as a child.

She doesn't want to.

"Come on, now take this knife and stab me."

The girl hesitated for a moment, pursed her lips and stabbed the knife into Tang Lian's abdomen.

Tang Lian lowered his eyes, he looked at the girl in front of him, his eyes were still in a state of neither sadness nor joy, so he raised his hand to let Yan Qing leave, pulled out the knife himself, and lay down on his back, the knife Contaminated with his blood, it has been corroded.

"It's boring."

Tang Lian said softly.

The little girl had no intention of killing him, and he also had no feelings for the child he picked up. He didn't feel anything after being stabbed, let alone tears.

What does he need to feel?Feeling betrayed?
Tang Lian sneered, how could he have such cowardly emotions.

This stupid method won't work, I still have to see if this kid has any use...

After that, Tang Lian began to hastily dilute it twice with the tears left by the former god, put it in a transparent jar, and motioned Yan Qing to get in.

Yan Qing didn't think much, she stretched her foot in first, the moment the sole of her foot touched the liquid inside, it felt like it was being burned, the severe pain spread from the sole of her foot to the tip of her finger, the girl frowned subconsciously, and wanted to move her foot Take it back.

But there was a huge thrust from the back.

The girl turned her head in astonishment, Tang Lian looked at her with a smile on her face, and pushed the girl inside.

"Don't disobey me."

It was a small jar, and Yan Qing didn't know what the liquid was. She only knew that her whole body was in pain, as if her whole body had been dismantled and then reassembled, even the flesh was torn.

Tang Lian held the girl's head tightly and held her inside until Yan Qing completely lost consciousness before he let go.

Tang Lian looked at the jar, and he put the lid on the jar indifferently.

The lid was not opened until the next day.

The girl didn't have any good flesh all over her body. She lay on the ground in a daze, her expression weak.

She bled so much that the liquid in the jar was almost stained red.

Tang Lian looked at the liquid with pity, "This is very rare, you made it dirty."

Yan Qing curled up, she struggled to open her eyes, pursed her lips and hid aside, her voice was very low: "...I'm sorry."

"What I need is a qualified candidate." The smile on Tang Lian's face remained unchanged. He slowly tilted the jar over, without any emotion in his eyes, and poured all the liquid on the girl.

"Obviously, you're not qualified."

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……

When Yan Qing left the temple, he was in a panic all over.

She walked down the steps step by step with bare feet.

There was no turning back from beginning to end.

After thinking about it for a long time, she finally figured out why Tang Lian's attitude suddenly changed.

At the beginning Tang Lian picked her up because she was bored, but later found that she had a great sense of trust in Tang Lian. He was the carrier of consciousness who hoped that someone could take over the position of god. Lian felt that this matter might be carried on her body.

But she is not.

She was a child who crawled out of the stomach of a dead person, known as the ominous coffin, and was hated by the villagers as soon as she was born.

She could indeed do whatever it takes to get a living, but that's all.

She did not meet Tang Lian's requirements.

When the girl fainted at the foot of the mountain, her body was covered in blood, and she was clutching the hem of her clothes when she was in extreme pain.

She thought it was because she was useless.

Later, it was picked up by a blind old lady.

The old lady's hands and feet are very bad, and there is nothing in the house. She barely made a bowl of porridge for Yan Qing. She couldn't see clearly, so she could only grope around the bed to touch the girl's shoulder, and she frowned when she took a picture of the girl's wound. , but no sound.

"Child, eat something."

The old lady stuffed the porridge into her hands.

Yan Qing's arms were trembling, she couldn't hold the bowl steadily, and when her fingers trembled, she knocked the bowl over to the ground.

The old lady was a little annoyed: "Look at me, I didn't hold it steady."

She squatted down with a hunched body, her gray hair swaying slightly in Yan Qing's sight, because she was blind and couldn't see clearly, she pricked her fingers when they touched the pieces of the bowl.

Yan Qing stood up, "I'll do it."

(End of this chapter)